
11/09/2025
She comes home, unrested, heart full of the burden she carries just from existing. The pressure of functioning in an ever so shunning social hemisphere. Pressure that can make diamonds crack and willpower fragment into miniscule pieces. She cuts her blue hair (an euphemism for her veins) as many times as she’s been failed by mankind, marking it as tallies each time the weight becomes unbearable. Each mark is a muted cry for help, a silent testimony etched into her skin that no one ever stopped to read.
Written By: Yeran Fernando
https://fos.cmb.ac.lk/blog/world-suicide-prevention-day-2/
She comes home, unrested, heart full of the burden she carries just from existing. The pressure of functioning in an ever so shunning social hemisphere. Pressure that can make diamonds crack and willpower fragment into miniscule pieces. She cuts her blue hair (an euphemism for her veins) as many tim...